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The world can be a numerous of things
It's kind, and loving, yet hateful, and hostile
The world is truly a large amount of feelings

When one is first born It is quite a thing
to have a newborn life enter into this dark world
It may give joy to those around, or possibly sadness making one drown(metaphorically)
While else where there is pain and suffering of
possibly an old man losing the one they love
or maybe that man has a fatal disease, and must say his goodbyes to the families oversea
While yet again elsewhere happiness booms
a newly made couple have just said their dues
their vows to each other so happy and true
And as for the oh watchful slew
they leave the large wedding maybe thinking back
of good times, or bad times
of when they had 'that'
Yet elsewhere yes sadly, someone makes a choice
to jump off a building, with just a small voice
their last words may be that the world is cruel
and I must agree it seems that way to some fools
As for I, I am merely insensitive to the touch, for few things affect me
while I hide in my hutch,
that little small box that blocks out the world
I wear everyday , it must seem absurd
and yet I still find that some things get through
but I shall not speak them
For my time jumping, is already through
(THIS IS JUST A POEM DONT TAKE IT SERIOUSLY =.= P:]